A/N:Hello Guys...first and formost I want to thank you for giving me pointers and of course reviewing the chapters. I want you to know that the way in which the story is going, it is how it is supposed to be... what I am trying to say is that the time gaps and all the confusion that the story will involve is needed to make it more adventurous and mysterious. For sometime, the story will be continued by Harry's perspective. I know it is far from good. The previous chapters have a lot of typing mistakes and format problems but it is a humble request of mine to you to bear with me for sometime to see where the plot of the story goes.Again thanks for the support.


Hufflepuff's Cup.

Slytherin's Locket.

The Snake.

It was all Harry could think about for past 16 months and even in a situation like this. Gnarlak stood to his word and sent him to train for Battle magiks and brute force with the help of some contacts. Goblins taught him how to use the weapons he had inherited from his predecessors and how to use his surroundings to his advantage. The contacts of Gnarlak sent him abroad to get a better grip at Battle magiks. He was trained by ruthless mentors... bounty hunters, killers, etc. He did many unimaginable things. In such a small time, he attained a lot more than anyone can do in years. All because of one thing. A Motive. A Push. An Urge. All meant the same. A single focal point. He didn't want money. He didn't want to control people. He didn't want to play politics. What he wanted was peace. The Great Wizarding Britain had that. 'Peace'.Harry snorted. Peace was forced on the innocent witches and wizards of his country. It had been long time since the wizarding community saw justice in front of them.More like a 'Facade of Justice's or 'Farce of Justice'.In the name of justice, man-slaughter was encouraged only to those who were loyal to the 'Great One' and those who had money and power which wasn't something new of course. And the local folks were getting used to the current situation. Those who had some money left as soon as ministry was taken over by him. Not by him in the public's eye. But whatever... they knew better. Nobody was allowed to migrate without any particular reason.These particular reasons were very distinctive. If they helped the Great One in some way then by all means you could migrate and if not...well... then consequences were dire.

It was night time. Everything was silent. And it was cold.Of course it would be because it was the mid of November.There was no sign of stars in the sky due the clouds in the sky. There was almost no movement in the village. There were very few people moving in the streets of Hogesmeade.

Harry moved silently but not slowly from the roof of Dervish and Banges and when he reached the parapet, he jumped from the edge of parapet and perfectly landed on the roof of Gladrags Wizardwear shop. He moved from one shop to another until he reached Hogshead. And then he waited on the front side of the Bar's roof.

It was snowing. Harry pulled his gloved hand out of his invisibility cloak to some extent and tried to catch some snowflakes. He turned around to take in the sight around him. It was beautiful but still hallow.The once known jovial place of Hogesmeade was no more. It was like dementors had sucked the Joviality of the place. It was a reminder to him...showing what he was fighting for. Maybe he was alone or maybe not.But he couldn't stop.He never stopped.

Not far from Hogshead voices could be heard. Harry took his position. He pulled two axes from the back of his armour and joined them to one double-edged battleaxe.With not much effort he made an impact of axe with the wooden parapet to steady the axe.Then pulled he pulled two daggers and threw them in opposite sides to each other.

When the voices were near Harry moved from his position , keeping an eye on the people coming, he watched them enter the Bar.They were 5-6 in numbers.Everything was working very smoothly. Harry was moving around the shop chanting. When his work was done, he stood couple of feets away from the entrance of the Bar, invisible and waited.

After half an hour there was sudden disturbance and two men came out of the Bar but at the same time the same group exited from the bar too.This was not acceptable.But he could work with that too when they started moving Harry pulled his wand out and silently transfigured the entrance into a wall. Then without wasting any second he stunned the first two persons who exited the bar.

The group panicked. They took their positions and casted without focus here and there and shouted in drunk voice...

"Wher' re yea' filthy coward-

" Show us her face YOU! scum!-

"Da ya 'now who we 're!?

Out of nowhere, there was moment and a chopped hand fell on the fresh snow. The leader of the group so shocked that he didn't even voice his pain when his wand hand was cut within a blink of the eye. Then he screamed. The whole group panicked... horrified.

Then the daggers came into view moving on there own will. They sliced the group's wand arms first and then legs.Disarming them by injuring their armed hands.

Then a man,dressed in a black armour with a mask ,which covered his whole face except his hair, appeared out of thin air. The ends of his shoulder length hair had yellow highlightings which complemented the yellow outlines of the edges of his armour. With the way he possessed himself they knew he meant business.

He moved with an amazing speed, dodging whoever was able to cast any curse and within seconds he casted two curses one from a wand and other Wandlessly. Both spells hit two men of the group who were injured badly and they dropped like chopped potatoes. The other four tried to move but the man conjured vines from the ground which held them at their place.

"You don't have any idea what you have done. " One of them hissed with pain but venom was laced in that tone.So they spoke English. What was that before then. Harry snorted.

"I have exactly the idea what I have done." The Stranger said in a deep calm emotionless voice.

"He wont kill you until you beg him to. He will torture each and every person you hold dear in front of you."Then the person laughed.

KKHRENCCCHH!!!!!!!

In the mid of his laugh his head made an impact on the ground and his body leaned backward then dropped on the ground.Blood was everywhere.Fresh snow was drenched in blood.And then a...

THUMPPPPP!!!!!

In the front of them stood their executioner with a battleaxe in his hand.

Harry looked closely to the head on the ground and then he said casually, "Mulciber... his name, isn't that right...McNair?"Mcnair who was the leader of group, was on the ground. His eyes widened.

Without making any movement, the axe of the stranger which was on the ground moved in air and it started cutting the heads off of the others around Mcnair and it stopped just inches far from his neck.It had made quite mess of blood and flesh on the ground. More like butchered most of the group.

Mcnair was sweating in such a low temperature.

The stranger took his left forearm and revealed the DARK MARK and In a very calm voice he whispered,"Would you like to join them, Mcnair? "

"Whhhh-hatt...ddddo yyyouu want? I-l-l... will ggg-ive yyyou anthing that I hhh-have? "Mcnair trambled.Pleaded.Exactly what he wanted to see in them. Fear. They needed a leash.

" What I want...I will take. You don't have...to worry about my needs."And that being said, a yellow light and Mcnair's world went black.

Harry collected his prize,hid himself under invisibility cloak, took down the wards he has placed around the Bar, disapparated the two civilians far from Hogshead and apparated back to Hogshead. He stood on the roof of Hogshead and whispered while pointing in air...

"MARCUS THANATUS"

A bright red beam in sky emerged and a Large Red thestral with wings open dominated the clouds. Its red shadow defeated the darkness around the village.Nodding to himself Harry apparated out.


So, that's it for today. I just hope you will enjoy it.If you would like to give me some ideas to include some things in the upcoming story please feel free to recommend. It will be highly appreciated. See you in the next chapter. Bye!